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Post by whitelilacs on Aug 24, 2006 14:34:07 GMT -5
(Of course no RP is complete without drama...XD)
“I do, nya.” Eiji’s words replayed in Tezuka’s mind like a bad nightmare. Apparently, he had been thinking of something completely different from what he intended to say (the evidence was in his actions). Then again, he interrupted him without leaving him a chance to finish his statement. Sign #1 of complete incompatibility.
“Eiji…” He noticed his face getting closer and closer, placing him in a very awkward and undesirable position. Until their lips were within a few inches of each other. Suddenly, it felt like a thousand sharp needles had been thrust into his body. There was no need to turn around, as he knew that Fuji had seen everything from the sidelines. Tezuka turned his face to the right, pushing himself up from the ground while throwing Eiji off from on top of him.
Words couldn’t explain the fury within him as he looked at Eiji, and a glare was all that he could manage in this situation. Turning around behind him, Fuji wouldn’t even look at him. His silence was poison. “Fuji…” Tezuka moved his hand to push up his glasses, remembering in that moment that they were missing....now located beneath Fuji's foot. “Fuji, I…”
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Post by aibacchi on Aug 24, 2006 14:47:09 GMT -5
(Everyone loves drama!)
"Saa, I didn't mean to interrupt you two, I'll leave now." He started walking the opposite direction of his two teammates. He looked over his shoulder to smile at Eiji and Tezuka, though the smile was purely forced. "I'm sorry for disturbing you." He wasn't sure what to say or think anymore. After all, he thought Eiji liked Oishi, how Eiji liked to complain about Tezuka, and how he was pretty sure Eiji knew the relationship between Tezuka and himself
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Post by yoshikochan on Aug 24, 2006 17:46:34 GMT -5
Oooooh... Eiji watched Fuji and Tezuka with mischievous cat-slitted eyes.
"Hee hee hee," he chuckled very quietly after Fuji had turned around, too quiet for Fuji to hear but just loud enough that Tezuka would probably notice.
You're in trouble now, Eiji mouthed to the death-glaring buchou, knowing that Tezuka was currently in much deeper **** than he could possibly be.
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Post by tessa on Aug 24, 2006 20:44:10 GMT -5
Atobe leaned back, settling in next to his teammate as he watched the Seigaku drama unfold. "It's like watching tv," he murmured to the sleeping Jiroh.
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Post by whitelilacs on Aug 24, 2006 21:12:38 GMT -5
Tezuka looked at Fuji. No matter how hard he tried, Tezuka could not be fooled. He knew what Fuji had been feeling. Betrayed. Hurt. And a level of anger he preferred not to get too familiar with. After all, he knew exactly how Fuji felt. And even though this was unintentional and definitely not any type of revenge (Tezuka would never think of that....would he? fufufufu) against Fuji's simliar actions with other people right before his eyes, he felt guilty. Something that shouldn't have happened, happened, or was about to happen stopped before things got worse. But what if they did get worse...
Placing all meaningless thoughts of "what if" out of his mind, Tezuka walked steadily behind Fuji who continued walking away from the crowd of people. Once the coast was clear and free from a certain pair of Hyotei eyes, he ran forward and grabbed Fuji's wrist, his way of saying "stop and listen".
"Fuji, it wasn't what it seemed to be." Tezuka spoke before Fuji could have a word. His eyes, which were focused on Fuji's hand in his, betrayed his mind, pleading for his innocence.
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Post by aibacchi on Aug 25, 2006 0:18:09 GMT -5
"Ah! What are you doing! Let go!"
Fuji tried to break Tezuka's grip, although he knew Tezuka was stronger than him. He didn't know what to think, and at the moment, wasn't sure he wanted to listen to anything. He wanted to keep walking until he found a place away from everyone. Whether the results of this little incident would be good or bad, he would make sure to have his little payback on Tezuka, and maybe Eiji if he was still angry.
"Than what was it? I'm pretty sure what i saw was Eiji ontop of you, and you two were about to kiss. Or maybe you two playing your little game of revenge on me. Or was it...was our relationship some plot for revenge? Saa, well whatever it is, you better tell me now or else!"
Fuji opened his eyes to look at Tezuka, who wasn't looking at him. Fuji wasn't playing around at the moment, and if Tezuka values his life, better not be either.
"I'm serious Kunimitsu!"
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Post by dyaoka on Aug 25, 2006 12:14:37 GMT -5
Feeling as though a rather large fly had try to push him over, Akutsu looked behind him to see Taichi sprawled all over the sand with the headband falling over his eyes.
He gave the drunk Momo (who was drinking such a fruity drink that no one's masculinity would ever escape unscathed) a kick and turned around to face the freshman. "You need to get a new headband."
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Post by whitelilacs on Aug 25, 2006 19:27:14 GMT -5
Tezuka stopped Fuji, but didn't know what to say. All he knew was that he couldn't let Fuji walk off like this. His actions were definitely unforgivable, but for someone who has known him so long...he thought Fuji would understand him better than that.
"Is that what you think everything amounts too? Do you really place such little belief in me? Because I'm serious too Fuji..." Tezuka looked up at the only clear form in his vision. He released Fuji's hands from his own as his voice fell soft but stern, "I am...Fuji. I'm sorry you think that way, and..." Tezuka's voice came out in a faint whisper, "I'm sorry you had to see that happen..."
Without another word, Tezuka walked past Fuji leaving his form standing behind him.
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Post by tessa on Aug 25, 2006 19:32:48 GMT -5
Atobe sat on the beach, wondering what would happen next in the Seigaku drama. He saw Tezuka walk by, alone. Since nothing exciting seemed to be going on with the other captain, the Hyotei boy turned his gaze towards the two St. Rudolphians and Seigaku's snake boy.
Kaido's eyes fluttered awake. He found himself staring into Mizuki's face. "Your lap is very comfortable," Kaido informed the boy. He sat up and faced Yuuta. "You should lay your head down in his lap," he told the younger Fuji brother. "You look like you could use a nap."
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Post by aibacchi on Aug 25, 2006 20:10:44 GMT -5
"Oh! Akutsu senpai I'm so sorry desu." Dan fixed his headband so he could see again and got up. "I like this headband though! You let me have it." He smiled brightly at Akutsu.
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Post by aibacchi on Aug 25, 2006 20:20:48 GMT -5
Fuji watched as Tezuka walked away. Fuji didn't know what to do, he wanted to just breakdown and cry, or chase after him and hug him tightly. But Fuji wouldn't dare cry, tensais don't cry do they? And he was much to stubborn to go after him. Fuji shut his eyes tight, he didn't like this place already. For a tensai he felt rather stupid and foolish at the moment for thinking such things. Unable to keep the anger he felt for himself, he kicked the sand, as though blaming it for being there in the first place, before sitting in the sand hugging his knees. Whispering to himself, "Why am I so stupid?" He wanted to scream, but didn't, since he didn't want to attract attention. He subconsciously started writing Tezuka's name in the sand without noticing. "I should be the one apologizing now..."
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Post by tessa on Aug 25, 2006 22:24:17 GMT -5
Bits of sand hit Atobe. He turned his head away from the Rudolphians and Kaido, finding the other Fuji brother sitting on the sand not that far off. He appeared to be writing something. "Fuji," he called out. "Ore-sama is curious. Is there something going on between you and Tezuka?"
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Post by dyaoka on Aug 27, 2006 17:25:48 GMT -5
Inui laughed as he watched the interactions between Tezuka, Fuji, and Kikumaru. Under the sunlight, his glasses flashed eerily, sending off blinding rays of light like Cyclops on weed.
He climbed down from his very high perch, intent on discovering hidden secrets and passions untold when he spotted Kaido and Mizuki. He didn't know why, but suddenly he felt like he was disintegrating into pieces of sand.
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Post by yoshikochan on Aug 27, 2006 19:57:18 GMT -5
Yuuta froze, his face full of shock and horror. Had the Seigaku boy just said what he thought he said? Uh.... how awkward. He tried to catch Mizuki's eye to get a clue of what to do.
He kinda of did want to lay his head down . . . but this was just . . . wierd. And it sounded like something his brother would suggest. Ugh.
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Post by yoshikochan on Aug 27, 2006 20:04:58 GMT -5
Eiji glanced at Tezuka, feeling rather triumphant as the Captain sulked away. He was a little mad cause he felt ignored, but hey, if he really did get any notice from Tezuka he'd probably be back to running laps. Nya, so this was working pretty well. ^.^ Aaaah but looking at Fuji, he started to feel terrible. He just wanted Tezuka to get in trouble - he didn't actually want to hurt his friend. Nyar, and now it looked like stupid Atobe was going to interfere. Eiji jumped up - or rather, did a hand stand and flipped till his feet were back on the sand - then nyaowed between Atobe and Fuji so that they couldn't clearly see each other. Then he put on his best sob-face, an expression utter sadness and pity, puckering up his lower lip, then reached out to his friend to see if Fuji would let him hug him. He said in his tiniest voice, "Nya... Fuji... gomen ... gomen nya ... Tezuka... I don't know what he was doing, nya... gomen... and Oishi isn't around... sniff... and I couldn't think of what to do, when Tezuka did that... sniff... gomen..." (XD gomen = sorry; also, sorry cause I don't know what I'm doing ^^;;
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